Watching the red mist closing in, Yang Ying seemed to foresee his fate and closed his eyes in despair. He sighed softly. âPromise me. Take care ofââ
ââLike hell I would!â
Before he could finish, a voice full of impatience cut him off, and he could feel a large hand slapping his shoulder. The expected invasion of red mist did not arrive. Yang Ying opened his eyes just in time to see a flickering, wavering spirit light enveloping him.
Beside him, Gu Han gritted his teeth, trembling slightly.
Yang Ying endured the intense pain. âDonât mind me!â
He could tell that although Gu Hanâs spirit qi was vast, protecting two people was extremely strenuous for him.
Gu Hanâs face was a bit pale. âShut up! Youâre telling me to just watch as you turn into one of those monsters?!â
Yang Ying fell silent. In truth, the pain he was enduring now was far greater than Gu Hanâs.
âOh, dear...â Just then, Zhi Xuan finally arrived, panting heavily. Upon seeing the agony on Yang Yingâs face, she was full of concern. âWhatâs wrong with him?â
âDonât ask!â
âButââ
âShut up!â
âThenââ
âBe quiet!â
Zhi Xuan was so anxious she almost cried. âOh no! T-theyâre catching up...â
Gu Han looked back and saw several monsters still in relentless pursuit. âWhat!â
They were far from safe, as they hadnât managed to get out of the monstersâ perception range yet.
Gu Han glared fiercely at Zhi Xuan. âWhy didnât you say so earlier?!â
Tears of grievance welled up in Zhi Xuanâs eyes. âYou wouldnât let me speak!â
Gu Han had a splitting headache. âLetâs go!â
If Yang Yingâs old affliction hadnât flared up, they could have fought their way in and out three more times with their combined strength. Gu Han clenched his teeth, grabbing Yang Yingâs shoulder and dashed away.
Burdened with Yang Ying and forced to sustain two protective spirit lights at once, Gu Hanâs speed inevitably suffered. Even when he pushed himself to the limit, he was only a bit faster than Zhi Xuan. They risked being caught at any moment.
Yang Ying said with difficulty, âL-let me go! Otherwise, none... none of us will escape!â
Gu Han wasnât much better off than him. âEnough nonsense! Do you think I am as old-blooded and heartless as those clansmen of yours? I admit it, I am thick-faced and black-hearted. I am also greedy for wealth. But in all my life, I have never betrayed a friend! If you want to lighten my burden, then shut the hell up!â
Yang Ying sighed. âYou canât hold on for this longââ
Gu Han shoved a handful of pills into his mouth. âNonsense! With my dual Supreme Stages, the vastness of my spirit qi is out of this world. Let me show you.â
Actually, what Yang Ying said was true. If it were someone elseâeven Shen Xuan, whose cultivation level was higher than Gu Hanâsâthey definitely couldnât have held on this long. They could only accomplish such an unbelievable feat thanks to Gu Hanâs exceptionally solid foundation.
As if guided by ghosts and gods, Gu Han glanced at Zhi Xuan. âBesides, we still have someone to take the fall if necessary...â
Zhi Xuanâs tears fell again. âYouâre going too far...â
Gu Han felt a bit awkward. â
Ahem...
Run! If we canât escape then weâre all dead.â
The chase lasted for nearly half an hour. Gu Han didnât know how he persevered. In the end, his mind was blank, moving his feet almost purely on instinct.
Finally, just as he was on the verge of collapsing, Yang Ying said, âAlright, itâs over.â
Following that, Yang Yingâs spirit qi resumed its circulation, and the spirit light returned to envelop him.
Gu Han exhaled deeply in relief. Even with pills for replenishment, his spirit qi couldnât keep up with the consumption. If Yang Ying had spoken just a bit later, he really wouldnât have been able to hold on.
Exhausted to the brink of collapse, Gu Han kept shoving handfuls of pills into his mouth. âThis isnât the first time itâs happened! You have to give me an explanation today!â
After a moment of hesitation, Yang Ying prepared to confess everything. âAlright, actuallyââ
Right at this moment, Zhi Xuan finally caught up. âOh my god... Why... why did you stop running...â
Her pretty face was deathly pale, stray strands of hair clinging to her cheeks, giving her a rather captivating charm. However, Gu Han didnât even glance at her.
Feeling some of his spirit qi restored, he sneered coldly. âRun? Do you think I can stand being chased around forever?â
The two monsters had persistently chased them from the beginning until now.
Gu Han narrowed his eyes. âBrother Yang, weâll talk about your matter later. Now, help me vent some anger!â
He had already charged toward the monsters.
***
Inside a rather well-hidden cave, Yang Lin slowly opened his eyes. His severed hands had regrown under the repair of the dark green qi. Of course, storage rings wouldnât regrow.
Seeing him awake, the remaining members of the Yang family and the Qixia Court gathered around.
âYoung Master!â
âSenior Brother!â
Yang Lin clenched his fists tightly. âI will get my revenge!â
Given his strength and status, from childhood till now, he had never suffered such a great loss and humiliation. He had already come to hate Gu Han and Yang Ying to the core.
Meng Xing asked with a slight accusation, âBrother Yang, what exactly happened here?â
Yang Lin understood his meaning and shook his head. âI donât know, but I can assure you, it has nothing to do with that object or the Yang family.â
Meng Xing snorted coldly. âYou better be telling the truth. If I find out this matter has anything to do with you...
Hmph!
â
Yang Lin forcefully suppressed his anger. âBrother Meng, we shouldnât be fussing about this right now.â
âWhat do you mean?â
Yang Linâs gaze grew deep. âYou are aware of the secret realmâs rules, right? To give us time to refine the liquid treasure, it wonât open again until half a month later!â
Meng Xingâs face turned sour. He had obviously realized the problem being time and pills. Without enough pills to restore their cultivation, trying to resist the red mistâs invasion was simply a foolâs dream.
Not to mention Yang Linâs loss of his storage ring, Meng Xingâs pills would only last three days if he maintained the protective spirit light nonstop. And that was him speaking as a young master of the Meng family, carrying only high-grade pills. Others were even worse off. After all, no one expected such an anomaly would occur within the secret realm.
Even now, wisp after wisp of red mist still coiled around the group. The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.
After a long while, Yang Lin turned to the disciples from the three families.
âKeep enough pills for one dayâs use for yourselves, and hand over all the rest!â he commanded, his tone icy and ruthless.
Besides Yang Lin and Meng Xing, only ten disciples remained from the three families. Six of them knelt down, pleading desperately.
âYoung Master!â
âSenior Brother!â
âSpare us!â
âWithout pills, we wonât survive!â
A cold light flashed sharply in Yang Linâs eyes. â
Hmm
? Leaving you with one dayâs worth of pills is already the utmost benevolence! If you still donât know whatâs good for you, donât blame me for disregarding past sentiments and taking action against you. When that time comes, you wonât get to keep a single pill.â
Everyoneâs hearts turned cold and they didnât dare speak anymore. Yang Linâs authority was simply too domineering for them to resist. With great reluctance, they handed over their pills.
Meng Xing followed Yang Linâs example, seizing the pills from the Meng family members. The two counted their pills while ignoring the sour looks on othersâ faces.
Their brows knitted again. Yang Linâs pills could only last seven days. Meng Xing hadnât lost his storage ring, so his supply would last eight days. Provided, they couldnât act recklessly.
Itâs not enough! Itâs far from enough!
Even if they snatched all the pills from everyone, theyâd still be short by a day or two. Nevertheless, given the current situation, the red mist could claim their lives at any moment.
As a side note, the two refrained from coveting each otherâs pills not out of goodwill, but because neither dared make a move. Familiar with each otherâs backgrounds, they knew neither could overpower the other, and thus avoided something as foolish as internal strife.
Meng Xingâs brow was deeply furrowed. âWhat do we do? Itâs still not enough! There are plenty of spirit herbs around, but we canât use them!â
A Meng family member swallowed hard. âYoung Master, isnât there still the liquid treasure inside the secret realm? If we can be the first to get there, wonât that solve the problem?â
Meng Xing shot him a cold look. âIdiot! Havenât you noticed? The closer to the depths, the stronger the red mist becomes!â
Yang Lin nodded. âHeâs right. Even Brother Meng and I might not last a day at the center. If you go, youâre seeking death. Moreover, with such a big anomaly occurring, can you guarantee that liquid treasure wonât have problems? If there really is a problem, we wouldnât even have a chance to return.â
Despair instantly washed over everyone.
Meng Xing took a deep breath. âThen, thereâs only one way left.â